Chapter 2570: Death vs Overlord

Tyrannosaurus made the Emperor of Death ten tricks!

Suddenly, there was an uproar in Tibetan Yin Mountain.

Some people think that this Tyrannosaurus is too conceited, and dared to let the death emperor ten tricks.

Since the invasion of the gods, the death emperor has led the army of the dark camp to fight continuously, and it is said that he has killed many strong demigods.

Among the protoss, they all left behind the great reputation of "Emperor of Death".

The combat power of Death Emperor Ling Yefeng cannot be underestimated.

But there are also people who believe that Tyrannosaurus has the absolute strength to defeat Death Emperor.

After all, this is the domineering divine body in the legend of the Tianba family.

The Tianba family is very strong, there are many strong people, and there are also many geniuses in the family. However, it has been thousands of years, and there has never been a domineering body.

Therefore, now the domineering divine body has become a legend.

"What the hell is Ba Fan doing? It's just a single move to defeat that dead man. It's a waste of time to ask him to do ten moves."

The young man from the Star God family spoke again and said.

As a member of a hermit family, he naturally understood how monstrous and terrifying that Tyrannosaurus was.

"Okay, let's just watch it as a good show." A woman from the Jing family, a hermit family, said lazily.

Then he looked up at the sky again, and suddenly grinned.

...

In the void, Ling Yefeng was wearing a black death suit, majestic, and the black cloak behind him was rolling with the strong wind.

When he heard what Ba Fan said, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sneer.

Let yourself ten strokes?

In Ling Yefeng's life, no one has ever heard someone say such arrogant words to him.

"But it's normal. If you weren't arrogant, how could you challenge my teacher so much!"

Ling Yefeng said secretly.

He didn't have any extra nonsense, and his mind trembled slightly.

Suddenly, one after another silhouettes flew out of him, densely packed, like locusts passing through.

Every figure exudes a strong black air of death, and the entire void is suddenly enveloped in the breath of death.

"Thousands of corpses! Tens of thousands of corpses! This is the famous stunt of the death emperor, the formation of ten thousand corpses!"

"That's right! It must be the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation!"

"Just after the first battle, the Death Emperor was forced to use the strongest stunt, the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation! It seems that even though Ba Fan told him to make ten moves, he really put a lot of pressure on him!"

...

"Let's make a quick decision. It's pointless to waste unnecessary time." However, Ling Yefeng secretly said this.

Immediately afterwards, a blade glowed on his right hand, and the silver sickle appeared in his hand.

Death Scythe!

"This! Is it the legendary death scythe?"

"Ancient Death's Weapon, Death's Scythe!"

"That's right! I've heard that Ling Yefeng obtained the God of Death's scythe and inherited the inheritance of the God of Death from ancient times!"

...

The scythe of death appeared, and the screams echoed.

I just feel that the breath of death covering this world is getting stronger.

As a result, the sky darkened at this moment.

Among the tens of thousands of corpses, the power of death frantically gathered towards the death scythe in Ling Yefeng's hand.

The death power in Ling Yefeng's body was also frantically pouring into the death scythe.

Everyone in this world could only feel that an incomparable power was surging in Ling Yefeng's hands.

Strength is still rising.

...

"This! This power!" At this moment, the younger generation of the hermit family on the highest mountain of Yinzang Mountain finally seemed less at ease.

They already felt a power that made their hearts palpitate from the void.

"This Death Emperor, how could it be!" The disdain on the face of the young man from the Star God family has disappeared, replaced by solemnity and horror.

"This person is not simple!" The Jing family woman who spoke lazily before was already full of dignity.

One by one, they all stopped the movements of their hands suddenly, and many sitting figures had already stood up, looking solemnly at the void.

...

"What a terrifying power! Under the death power of the Death Emperor, although I am not dead yet, I feel as if I am already dead!"

"I... Me too... Am I dead already?"

"I... can't figure it out, am I dead or alive?"

"Emperor Death, death has enveloped this world!"

"Death Emperor! What a terrifying power of death!"

...

In Zangyin Mountain, voices of astonishment, bewilderment, and bewilderment kept ringing out.

"This power!" It was the enchanting Bafan who was carrying the divine body of Tianba, and his originally indifferent face suddenly became extremely dignified.

Ten strokes!

I just said ten tricks!

It turned out to be ten tricks for an opponent with such terrifying power!

...

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, people saw the death emperor move.

With a flicker of his right hand, a silver blade light flashed, and he saw that the death scythe, which already possessed peerless death power, had been thrown out by him.

The death scythe slashed towards Ba Fan, and the space it passed through was split, and a long, hideous gap in the dark space appeared instantly.

"Ba Zhan Jue, the God Stone!" Facing the flying scythe of death, Ba Fan did not retreat and raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

For a moment, he saw his hands waving, his hands shadowed again and again, and the next moment, he saw a huge phantom of the divine stone appearing in front of him, like a huge mountain.

Compared with it, Ba Fan is like an ant.

Afterwards, Bafan stretched out his hands and hugged it forward, and immediately hugged the phantom of the god stone, and saw the phantom, which became solid in an instant, as if it was a real stone of god.

Violently moving his hands, Ba Fan raised the sacred stone high up, looking at his extremely small body, and then slammed it down extremely fiercely, hitting the flying god of death and went away.

"It's scary! It's really scary!"

"Today's battle between the Death Emperor and the domineering divine body is really an eye-opener!"

"With such a strong battle, I have a new understanding of martial arts!"

"Who is stronger, Death Scythe or God of War Stone?"

...

"boom!"

A burst of peerless violent noise reverberated the world.

The void is already boiling violently.

An incomparably huge and hideous dark hole in space was knocked out by those two incomparably violent forces.

Like an ancient giant beast, it opened its ferocious giant mouth to devour everything.

The entire Tibetan Yin Mountain was shaking violently at this moment, as if the mountain was about to collapse.

"this!"

A series of figures swayed with the violent shaking of Tibetan Yin Mountain.

However, at this moment, only one face after another was seen, and suddenly another incomparably shocking face appeared.

I saw that incomparably huge boulder with unparalleled strength... unexpectedly collapsing violently.

The densely packed gravel shot wildly in all directions in an instant.